Love is a feeling, a knot in your throat.
Love is a story, the best that they wrote.
Love is so heartfelt, it fills you with tears.
It only grows stronger while counting the years.
Love is the staring into her eyes.
Love is the pain of long goodbyes.
Love is the hurt of the time spent apart.
Love is being a piece of your heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem